Nine Dragons Devouring Heaven Technique

"Little friend Lin, long time no see."

The ancestor of the Luo family arrived with the Luo family's top leaders. There was a cruel sneer on the corner of his mouth, full of aggression.

"Ah."

Lin Yan nodded indifferently.

This attitude made the Luo family's ancestors change their expressions and became a little annoyed: "Mr. Lin, do you think the War King Palace will protect you forever? How dare you be so arrogant!"

"Why, do you want to do something to me?"

Lin Yan questioned.

Those Luo family ancestors are all wilted. Fight? You have to be able to beat them.

"Little friend Lin, why are you speaking so harshly? I came here to find you in the hope of making peace."

The Luo family's ancestor had a smile on his face.

"As long as your Luo family doesn't cause me trouble, I won't bother you."

Lin Yan said.

"How can this be possible? If we want to truly turn hostility into friendship, it is safer to bind interests together."

The Luo family ancestor laughed.

"What do you mean?"

Lin Yan frowned.

"It's very simple. You join my Luo family and swear an oath to work for my Luo family from now on. I will tie everyone to a warship."

The fourth ancestor of the Luo family grinned.

Xu Yang and the others were all shocked. How could the Luo family turn hostility into friendship? They were trying to forcefully subdue Lin Yan!

"Why don't you, the Luo family, tie me to this warship?"

Lin Yan sneered.

"My Luo family has been passed down for thousands of years, and there are semi-saint ancestors in the family. Can you compare with my Luo family? How can a big ship tie up a small boat?"

The fourth ancestor of the Luo family sneered.

"I'm not interested in your Luo family's big ship!"

Lin Yan said coldly.

"You can reconsider this matter, little friend Lin. You must know that the War King Palace will not always protect you! Without the protection of the War King Palace, you are just a talented junior. For you and the people behind you, I advise you not to make any mistakes."

The Luo family ancestor threatened.

Lin Yan looked at the Jin Yang Saint who was standing beside him, but the Jin Yang Saint said nothing, as if he was pretending to be asleep.

This made Lin Yan feel disappointed.

The attitude of the War King Palace is very clear.

Come to think of it, the Luo family has a semi-saint ancestor, and is also one of the three major families of the War King Palace. Even if he is useful, the War King Palace will not break off relations with the Luo family for him!

"What do you think? Little friend Lin, a man of insight is a wise man! If you make a decision too late, you will have no chance!"

The Luo family ancestor urged.

"I'm not interested in your Luo family's proposal!"

Lin Yan took a deep breath and said.

"Okay! This is what you said, don't regret it."

The ancestor of the Luo family shook his head, then turned and left without saying anything else.

Not long after Lin Yan and others arrived, the high-level officials of the War King Palace, such as the War Heaven Saint, also arrived. Next to the War Heaven Saint were the other two major families of the War King Domain.

They are the Wang family and the Zhao family.

The number of kings in these two families is no less than that of the Luo family, actually dozens of them.

The leaders were two old men. What surprised Lin Yan was that these two old men were also semi-saint level!

"It's the ancestors of the Zhao family and the Wang family! It seems that everyone is taking the opening of the Sword King Palace very seriously, and even those who have been sleeping in the deepest level have awakened!"

Saint Jinyang recognized the two masters standing next to Saint Zhantian.

"Counting the Luo family's ancestor, there are four semi-saints in the War King Palace?"

Lin Yan felt a lot of pressure.

Although he had no grudges against the Zhao and Wang families, the presence of two more semi-saints would undoubtedly reduce his chances of competing for the ultimate inheritance of the Sword King Palace.

"These are only four Semi-Saints. There are far more Semi-Saints participating in the opening of the Sword King Palace this time."

Saint Jin Yang said calmly.

"More than that?"

Xu Yang and others were stunned.

Behind the War King Palace, a purple ball of light tore through space and fell from the sky.

Inside the purple light ball, there was a middle-aged man in a purple robe.

He was like a purple sun, dyeing half of the sky above Lin Hai purple. Even though he restrained his aura, it still made Lin Yan's scalp explode:

"This is, a saint? Another saint!"

"It's the Purple Sun Saint! The Lord of the Purple Sun Holy Land!"

There was a hint of awe in the eyes of Saint Jin Yang.

The Zi Yang Holy Land is the ruler of the Zi Yang Region and is not much weaker than their War King Palace. It has dozens of king-level sects under its command!

It's a huge monster!

The strength of this Zi Yang Saint is slightly inferior to that of Zhan Tian Saint. He has just entered the stage of rebirth, but he is also very terrifying. Compared with a semi-saint, he is no different from a god.

"Brother Ziyang, welcome."

Saint Zhan Tian bowed and was very polite.

"Haha, Brother Ziyang invited me, how could I not come?"

Saint Zi Yang smiled faintly.

"And I!"

At this time, the void exploded, and a bald man walked out. This bald man was burly, like a small mountain, and the powerful energy and blood rumbled in his body, like an ancient ferocious beast.

The kings present felt oppressed to the extreme, and could not help but kneel down under such power.

These kings had to try their best to use their cultivation to resist the pressure. Some kings who were in the air quickly landed for fear of being exploded by the blood pressure.

"Brother Dali, quickly collect your energy and blood, otherwise those kings won't be able to hold on."

Saint Zhan Tian said hurriedly.

The person who came was the Lord of Zhentian Holy Land, Hang Dali, also known as the Great Power Saint.

What he is best at is brute force.

In the way of Qi and blood, he has cultivated it to the extreme, and even the War Heaven Saint has to be wary of him.

"Ha ha!"

Hang Dali laughed loudly and absorbed the energy and blood into his body. Only then did the kings feel better. However, even so, many kings still couldn't hold on and fainted.

"Too strong! The Saint Realm is simply unimaginable! Just the aura that is naturally emitted is enough to make those Ninth Heaven Kings unable to withstand it. If the Saint really unleashes his aura, it is estimated that the Kings will be shattered into pieces in just one thought!"

The fifth ancestor of the Luo family trembled.

The other old kings also nodded. In the past period of time, when the saints did not come out, they stood at the ninth level of the kings and thought that they were not far away from becoming saints.

Just one step away.

But when they actually met the saint, they realized their own insignificance.

“Until you reach the level of a half-saint, looking at a sage is like looking at the sky from a well. Only when you reach the level of a half-saint will you understand that a king looking at a sage is like an ant looking at the sky.”

Saint Jinyang also sighed.

Even though he is a half-saint, he is still an ant in front of a saint.

A saint could crush him with just one finger.

"Haha! The human race is really lively this time. There are so many saints and kings coming. Why don't we join in the fun?"

At this moment, a sinister laugh suddenly sounded in the void, and the originally clear sky suddenly became depressed.

"what?"

The kings present were all horrified.

Even the few saints who had been calm before looked uneasy. They saw the nearby void shattering like a mirror, and countless black mists pouring out from the cracks.

Within the black fog, there were countless screams like the howling of ghosts and wolves.

"A demonic sect?"

Lin Yan's face darkened.

"Humph, you demon sects dare to come and act so presumptuously at my human race's grand event? Do you want to be destroyed by my several holy places?"

The powerful saint swung his divine fist.

boom!

For a moment, everyone felt dizzy, and the great Dao of heaven and earth seemed to be sucked dry by the powerful saint. Countless forces of heaven and earth gathered into a golden holy fist, smashing hard into the black fog.